"Xiaoxiao!" Xiu's face cracked.
"I will help you find… your body." Shen Yanxiao endured the sharp pain in her body and squeezed these words out of her teeth.
Xiu took a deep breath and hugged Shen Yanxiao tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his bones.
After a short embrace, Xiu pulled Shen Yanxiao away from him.
"We still have time."
Shen Yanxiao nodded and ignored the pain on her body.
"Well, don't be so pessimistic. In fact… In fact, from another point of view, Little Xiao, you are very lucky. You see, now you have a super patron saint like me and an army of bone dragons to protect you. Tsk, what a profitable deal." The Dragon God touched his nose and tried to turn the damn atmosphere around.
"Patron saint?" Xiu glanced at him.
"…" Holy smokes. The look in his eyes was so scary. Was he trying to kill him? The Dragon God subconsciously shrunk his neck.
